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are you my child or lover? why is the language the same for both? yuck.
THEN i insulted your father as if a business deal for your genitals was my braggadocio and not an age-old custom! MEN!

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child child child child child child child child child child child child child child child child child child child child
yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
babe

child child
yeah yeah yeah yeah
babe

you’re allowed to be tired
but are you allowed to stop
nah
you’re not allowed to rest
in the century 21st
yeah i just do it for me
but i don’t believe
it’s either lies
or significant
i believe it’s both so what the fuck is it worth
if i’d rather be asleep

trying to get money

i keep on getting richer
adding layers of gold plate to my sneakers
heavy-ass feet
make my legs get creaky
so heavy in the leg with bling

babe babe babe babe babe babe
child
babe babe babe babe babe babe

you can always hear me coming
clop clop clop clop clank

grow in my love

you’re allowed to be tired
but you’re not allowed to stop
21st century soap opera

child
i love you
child
babe
i love you
babe babe
child

can your dad come over to my place for dinner
is this your daughter i wanna get inner
how do you feel about it
yeah am i a nice enough man
did you take a look at my sneakers
you better put em on the scales geezer
them shit’s heavy as fuck with the goldest of gold
i be making more than you ever dreamed of
now i’m your father and you’re my kid
i be putting you in timeout for all the wild things you did before i was even born
scorn upon ya
you don’t even know nuttin bout that
have you looked at my bank account balance
i got more in my checking than the value of your house
burned you down cause i sold drugs to the ground
with all the drugs i sold
i inspired hugs more than you did
you be picking the pockets of the meek and the blind
and i just be linin my pockets with wealth from putting people up to the stars on the stealth in the dark of night
i’m just bullshitting ya cause your girl’s so fine
i could wrap a story ‘round your mind
it’d be good enough for ya i think
it’s all bullshit to me
that’s the whole point of it

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child child child child
child child child child
babe babe babe babe
child child child child
babe babe babe babe
child child child child

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from Shut Up, I'm Trying to Be Cool!, released September 2, 2022

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